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“Chasidah. Angel. Gabriel has lost his words. They have all fled, shamed to be in his company. He’s left now with only a few, simple ones. They are inadequate. They cannot begin to convey all that he feels. But they are all he has. Chasidah. Angel. Gabriel is sorry. Gabriel is sorry. Gabriel is sorry. Chasidah. Angel. The grievous wrong isn’t as much in the questions Chasidah couldn’t ask. But in the only real truth that Gabriel could tell, and did not. Chasidah. Angel. Gabriel loves you beyond all measure. That is the only real truth.”

Quote by Linnea Sinclair

Work

Gabriel's Ghost

In 'Gabriel's Ghost,' readers are taken on a thrilling journey through the unexplained. The narrative explores themes of loss, redemption, and the human spirit's quest for answers. The protagonist's encounters with the ghostly Gabriel force them to confront their own fears and the boundaries of existence. more

Author

Linnea Sinclair
Linnea Sinclair

Linnea Sinclair is an American science fiction writer born in 1954. Her works are known for their rich imagination and profound thematic exploration, covering a variety of science fiction genres such as space opera, time travel, and futuristic worlds. more

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